When Lin Xiaomingqiang was hugged by Song Jinlong and walked towards the cabin below, he felt very disgusting, but at the same time he was a little lucky.
If Chen Zhilin or recruiting girls, he would be taken advantage of by this old bastard and suffer a great loss.
Seeing several bodyguards guarding the stairs, Lin Xiaoming thought that he would have fun with Song Jinlong for a while, and he would inevitably make noises. He had an idea and gave them a vaccination first.
"Several brothers, we will have a lot of fun with Brother Long later. The noise will be very loud. Don't make a fuss!"
Several bodyguards looked at each other and quickly thought about the scene that was about to happen, with a seemingly slutty smile on their faces.
Song Jinlong felt that he had turned the cards right. This woman was really happy with her appetite tonight, so she waved to the bodyguards, "You go far away, don't come in no matter what sound you hear."
, understand?"
The bodyguards nodded one after another, "I understand!"
One man and two woman... No, two man and one woman just entered the room like this.
Although the room is on a yacht, the space is extremely spacious and the furnishings are as luxurious as a suite in a five-star hotel. The outside is a leisure living room with a TV sofa, the inside is a bedroom with a two-meter bed, and the side is a sea view.
Floor-to-ceiling windows.
While Lin Xiaoming was looking at the room, Song Jinlong was already standing there with his hands spreading open.
The curly-haired girl was keen on and immediately stepped forward to untidy her clothes for him.
Seeing that the "high-end beauty" was still watching everywhere, Song Jinlong shouted at him, "Stop pretending, come here quickly!"
Lin Xiaoming came over now.
Song Jinlong pointed at his feet and said, "Kneel down!"
What are you doing on your knees?
Lin Xiaoming guessed with his toes, "Brother Long, this is not exciting enough to play!"
Song Jinlong asked with interest, "Then what do you want to play?"
"Does there be ropes, handcuffs or something?"
"Haha!" Song Jinlong laughed, "My eyes are really good. Girl, you really have my taste. Wait, I'll get it now!"
When Song Jinlong went out to prepare props, the curly girl looked at Lin Xiaoming and complained in a low voice, "Why are you doing so many tricks? Let him finish it in two or three times, won't we get the money easily?"
Lin Xiaoming smiled, "Are you anxious? I'm not anxious. It took such a long night, so I want to have fun with Brother Long."
The curly-haired girl curled her lips, "That old thing has old arms and legs, what's so fun?"
Lin Xiaoming still smiled, "You will know in a while!"
Not long after, Song Jinlong brought in a box.
Lin Xiaoming opened the box and found that he had all the props needed. He nodded with satisfaction, "Brother Long, you lie on the bed!"
Song Jinlong didn't think much about it, and lay on the bed with his limbs wide open, ready to start enjoying it.
Lin Xiaoming first picked up the eye mask and put it on his eyes, and then used a rope to fix his hands and feet on the four corners of the bed.
The curly-haired girl obviously had never experienced such a situation, so she could only watch it blankly, but she also felt that she would have experience next time with her knowledge.
Song Jinlong found that his hands and feet were tied very strongly, and he felt stimulating and nervous. "Is it too tight? Should I loosen it?"
No one answered him, but he heard a "bang" sound, as if someone had fallen to the ground.
Song Jinlong's eyes were covered and he could not see the situation in the room. He could only ask, "What sound?"
"Ba!" This time he answered him with a big slap.
Song Jinlong was immediately annoyed, "Why are you doing so hard? Be gentle! You have hurt me."
Lin Xiaoming smiled, "It hurts so much!"
Song Jinlong shouted: "If you are the one, you are the one who is lying down..."
"Bang!" Another slap was not only not light, but instead tried harder.
Song Jinlong's face was so hot that he finally started to feel something was wrong, "Stupid, are you here to be true?"
Lin Xiaoming's voice sounded in his ears, "Brother Long, is that fun?"
"Let me go!" Song Jinlong struggled, but he couldn't break the rope at all, so he could only keep shouting, "Let me go quickly, otherwise you will be done. My bodyguards are not vegetarians."
"Bang!" With a bigger slap in the face, Song Jinlong even had blood in his teeth.
Now, Song Jinlong finally realized that there was something wrong with this "high-class beauty". She was not a female model who came to call her, but was trying to get in with her intent to behave badly. She immediately shouted without hesitation, "Help, help!
save……"
The bodyguards heard the call for help and looked at each other.
“What’s the situation?”
"What else can happen? Brother Long is having a lot of fun!"
"But the sound is not right, he seems to be asking for help!"
"Do you want to ask?"
"Did you forget what Brother Long just told me?"
"I haven't forgotten, but what if he is really in danger?"
"What danger can there be for just two girls? Don't worry about it."
"Let's ask, be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship!"
"Gruff" knocks on the door.
"Brother Long, what's wrong with you?"
"What happened?"
“…”
When Song Jinlong heard the bodyguard's inquiry, he immediately called for help again, but as soon as his mouth opened, he was blocked by a ball-shaped object and could only make a vague sound.
The bodyguards did not hear the cry for help anymore, but they were still worried and continued to knock on the door, and finally even prepared to break in.
It was at this time that the door opened.
Lin Xiaoming, dressed as a woman, appeared at the door and asked the bodyguard outside with impatient expressions, "What are you doing? Brother Long and I are having fun!"
The bodyguards were about to break in, but they looked around and saw Song Jinlong lying naked on the bed in the inner room, his hands and feet were tied, his eyes were covered, and he was wearing a prop in his mouth. He came out to answer the door.
The girl has loose hair, messy dress, and a whip in her hands.
This looks obviously really fun!
A bodyguard opened his mouth awkwardly, "That...we heard Brother Long's cry for help."
Lin Xiaoming sneered and asked, "So you want to come in and play together?"
The bodyguards looked at each other, but they thought, but Song Jinlong would not allow it, "No, I dare not."
Lin Xiaoming scolded, "Brother Long asked you to go away and don't disturb his interest. If something goes wrong with him, you will be responsible!"
"I'm disturbed!"
"You guys keep going, keep going!"
“…”
A group of bodyguards quit now.
After that, they stopped guarding the stairs and went up the upper floor, where there were many beauties, and their boss was obviously unable to clone tonight.
Lin Xiaoming returned to the room, untie Song Jinlong's acupoints, and then pulled off the stuff that was blocked in his mouth.
"Brother Long, all your bodyguards have left, we can continue playing."
"Save..." Song Jinlong felt that he could speak, so he immediately opened his mouth and shouted, but before the sound could be completely released, a stinging pain was already coming from under his neck.
A cold and sharp thing hit him.
After Song Jinlong realized that it was a sharp knife, he quickly shut up.
"Right!" Lin Xiaoming smiled, "I'm so good!"
"You, who are you?"
"Brother Long, you seem to have made a mistake. Now I am qualified to ask questions."
"What do you want to do?"
"Bang!" Lin Xiaoming slapped him in the face again, "I said that, I am qualified to ask questions."
"well!"
"The first question, what is your relationship with A Shuman?"
"I……"
Seeing him hesitantly, Lin Xiaoming moved the scalpel against his neck and fell under him, "If you are not honest, I can only cut you."
"No, don't, I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Song Jinlong didn't want to become a eunuch, so he hurriedly confessed, "I'm not familiar with A Shu!"
"Not familiar?" Lin Xiaoming sneered, "Will you make him a member of your Song Family Linyuan Pavilion Club?"
"That's because my wife Deng Mingzhu is familiar with him!"
"Your wife has an affair with him?"
"No, no, don't talk nonsense!" Song Jinlong explained excitedly, "He is my wife's business partner. In order to give him a favor, my wife asked me to give him a member of the Linyuan Pavilion Club."
“What kind of partner?”
"It's him who is responsible for investment, my wife is responsible for management, and the fund company is established in the name of my Song family."
"Another question, what did you do for a private appointment with Song Ji-eun that night?"
Song Jinlong asked in confusion, "Are you Song Zhien's person?"
Lin Xiaoming's scalpel slashed under him, "You can't tell the difference between the primary and the secondary again."
Song Jinlong felt a stinging pain under his body, looked at him, and found that the injured part was not the key. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also scared. He didn't dare to whip again, so he quickly answered honestly, "It's not that I asked her for an appointment.
, It was my wife who asked me to have an appointment with her. There was nothing to say about that wild girl."
It turns out that the person who actually made an appointment with Song Zhien was Song Jinlong’s wife Deng Mingzhu. So could the killer be arranged by Deng Mingzhu?
"Why didn't your wife show up that night?"
"She had a car accident on the way to the B&B Hotel. Although she was fine, she was delayed halfway."
Such a coincidence?
Lin Xiaoming frowned slightly. Could this Deng Mingzhu be another Ye Fen?
This is not impossible. You should know that the two brothers A Shuman like to make trouble on women the most.
But even so, Song Jinlong is not a good thing, so he makes things difficult for him, so he can't let it go easily, not to mention that he still has a ticket to support!
So Lin Xiaoming raised his whip and whipped him hard until he was covered in bruises and had no intact skin on his body. Then he finally stuffed a pill into his mouth.
Song Jinlong, who was tortured to the point of dying, struggled to ask, "You, what did you eat for me?"
"A chronic poison that can make you lose your skin after a month, your intestines rot, and you will die of pain and torture!"
This poison is the same as Song Qian had eaten before, and Lin Xiaoming was preparing to develop him into No. 002 Infernal Affairs Road.
"But you don't have to worry. As long as you are obedient, I will have someone give you an antidote on time every month!"
Song Jinlong's heart suddenly became cold because he had realized that he was completely controlled by others...